Forever Insane

by Maddylovesyou

Darkside insane asylum is something Maka's use to, for she goes there all the time. She goes to see her mother. Maka is bitter and cold, keeping everthing in and letting nothing out but when she runs into another patient at the hosipital could all of that change? How can someone who is so frail fascinate her so much? AU Crona x Maka

40. Chapter 40

"How stupid can you be?" That girl growls in the cage sending Maka a deadly glare.

Maka just ignores her, tapping her fingers against the chair.

The other girl has been going off for some time now..

But Maka doesn't care.

Her green orbs boredly take in this small dark room full of spider webs..

Now there's a black substance on the floor..

It's thick but Maka isn't going to clean it up.

This place is already a dump why not add some black shit to it?

"Your ruining us!" That girl screeches. " It's obvious when you have a rebound that means your out of power! You don't go any farther but you did and for what? Those two boys? It would have been better if you let them die."

"They're my family. I'm not going to just let them die." Maka grunts as she plays with the black stuff with her feet. "I'm not stupid. I know what I was doing. Get over it."

"And look at this place!" That girl growls looking at the black stuff on the floor. "Your just letting this place go to hell aren't you? The spider was one thing but now this? Soon this room will be overwhelmed with shit and you won't even be able to find your way out!"

"It's not my fault it looks like this." Maka looks over at the girl. "I haven't done anything."

"This is completely your fault! You keep taking things from that witch!" She snaps. "You took that spider, now look at this place! And you drunk that liquid.."

The girl blinks.

"Actually, those boys made you drink that black stuff.." Her eyes catch on fire. "It's their fault that this room is in such bad condition! That one boy gave you the spider too! They are trying to lead you to ruin!"

"They are just following orders." Maka kicks her feet in the black stuff. " I had to take that spider and drink that liquid to survive."

"Are you sure about that?" The girl challenges. "Or are they lying to you? All you need is me..not all this extra stuff.. You must remember that these two boys are pawns of the witch. They can not be trusted. If they just follow her orders what's to say if the witch tells them to turn against you that they wouldn't?"

"They wouldn't betray me." Maka waves her off.

"What's to say they haven't already?"

"You just hate the fact that I care for them." Maka snaps. "No matter what you say, it's not going to change anything."

"Your letting your feelings cloud your judgment." The girl growls. "Use your head! They're ruining us! They will be the death of you!"

"It's more likely I would kill them before they would kill me." Maka waves her off again. "I know they wouldn't do anything to hurt me."

"Your in denial." THe girl grinds her teeth. " Your being so incredibly foolish! But the witch will help me out soon..and I will destroy these feelings you have. A witch doesn't need them. You don't need them."

Maka just ignores her, kicking her feet in this black stuff like if she was at the beach kicking her feet in the ocean.

But it's not water.

She doesn't know what it is.

"..Your not even listening to me.." The girl sighs. "..Oh well..it looks like we have a visitor."

Maka hears the door open behind her.

She looks back.

Maka feel her chest tighten.

Justin walks in..his blue eyes on fire.

He isn't in the asylum's gown..but a black priest robe.

Vertical eyes are on the sleeves.

"This isn't over. Just because you are under Medusa's protection doesn't mean your safe." He takes another step closer. "You belong to Asura and I will not rest till you are dead."

"Seriously this place is already crappy. I don't need a piece of shit like you in here too." Maka grunts as she stands up, the black liquid is up to her ankle.

"I'm not staying long..I just wanted to let you know..you are going to fall.." A large smirk rips out on his face. "Your old friend will be the death of you if I'm not..Oh he's coming soon..and he is a vengeful spirit."

"What are you-"

Justin's hands light up as he touches the floor of the room..

The black liquid responds..and before she can do anything she's sinking into it..

It's like quick sand.

Maka can't fight it..and she's sinking into this black stuff.

"Ask yourself now..Is Medusa really on your side?" Justin's smirk is to large for his face. "Or is she on ours?"

Maka sinks completely in this black stuff..

For awhile she can't see..can't breathe.

Then it all goes away..

Maka opens her eyes..

She's in a forest.

And she's laying in something wet..

Maka looks down at her hands to see they're covered in blood..

She's laying in blood.

Maka sits up in alarm and looks around..trying to find the souce of it..

Her eyes fall on the back of the mayor..

He lays limply on the cold forest floor..his blood staining the grass..staining her.

He doesn't move.

Maka can't see where he's bleeding from..but it must be a bad wound..

A part of her is relieved to see this..while another part..

..Is upset?

The moon shines down..making the blood reflect her face..

She's grinning from ear to ear.

That's when she hears the cracking of a branch.

Maka looks up..

Her stomach drops in fear.

Kid stands in front of his father now..

He's frozen.

The look on his face..complete horror..complete disbelief.

"..F-Father?" His voice is no more then a whisper.

The mayor doesn't respond.

"Father!" Kid cries out as he runs to the man, kneeling beside him.

He doesn't care he's in blood.

Kid holds his dad in his arms..looking over the wound she can't see.

He shakes the man desperately..

But the mayor doesn't respond.

Kid's hands are getting stained red..

His eyes are shaking so bad..

Then he does something Maka didn't think she would ever hear Kid do..

He howls.

Howls in pain..in anger.

His eyes..

Oh she will never forget them..

A mixture of sorrow and hate.

Kid's breathing is jagged as he takes the ax next to his fallen father..

He stands up, his bangs covering his eyes for a moment.

"..I should have been here with you..maybe if I was then you wouldn't have.." His voice cracks. "..I'm so sorry father..I failed you..but.."

He looks up with that hate burning those golden orbs.

" I will avenge you. I will not hold back..I won't let your death be in vain.."

Kid turns towards her..and he points his ax at her..his glare is dangerous.

"You hear that Maka?! I'm coming for you! I will show you no mercy! " Kid is roaring..

And Maka is cowering.

She sees hot tears fall down the boy's face though.

Kid's golden orbs shake..his teeth bared..

The last thing she sees is three large vertical eyes staring down at Kid..

Before it all fades away.

Her chest is on fire..but she can't stop laughing.

The fear fades away..and she's left just steady laughing.

Because it's so funny you know?!

It can never go back.

When she reappears..

She's back in that forest but it's different.

It's red.

And Kid is standing before her with his ax ready..

His eyes are on fire..and she knows he sees her.

He looks dangerous.

He is dangerous.

"Maka your time is-"

Maka doesn't let him finish.

She turns and starts to run away.

She moves her ass.

Maka can hear his foot steps behind her.

He's fast.

She has to be faster..

But at the same time she can't handle being chased..

"Help!" Maka screams as her legs give on her..

Kid will be on her in any second.

She looks up in desperation..

Only to see Crona and Ragnarok looking down at her..both with blank expressions.

"Guys!" She cheers in hope, her eyes lighting up. "Save me!"

They don't even blink.

Don't move.

"S-Sorry Maka..but we haven't gotten the order." Crona mumbles.

"Your on your own." Ragnarok grunts coldly.

Maka can only stare up at them in disbelief.

"B-But-" Maka is grabed by her hair and turned around roughly to face the burning eyes of Kid.

"These are the two boys you denied me for?" Kid growls as he brings up the ax. "I was loyal to you! These two don't know the meaning of loyalty! How could you do this to me Maka?! How could you take everything away from me?!"

A tear falls down his face but the hate shines through.

"Now I'm going to take everything away from you..Oh your going to feel my pain witch..and these two boys won't even stop me."

"Crona! Ragnarok!" She pleads with them as she struggles with Kid..he's lifting up the ax.

They just stare at her.

A snake wraping around the both of them..is looking at her with dark glee.

"It's over." Kid roars as he brings down the ax..

Every thing fades away before he can deliver the blow.

Now she's in..a home?

But Maka starts running..

She knows Kid is here.

Maka busts into a room..

Only to see the back of Ragnarok.

She takes a step forward..only to feel something wet on her feet.

Maka looks down..it's blood..

And it's everywhere.

"So you fucking came here?" Ragnarok growls as he turns around..

His nose is bleeding..the cut on it is open..fresh.

There's a cross around his neck.

He looks in so much pain.

"R-Ragnarok-"

"No! Don't fucking call me that!" He screeches as he throws a chair at her, which she dodges. "What have you fucking done to me?!"

Maka can't speak..She can only watch in horror..

His body..is falling apart..

Piece by piece as if he was cut up in such a precise way..

His blood is pouring down..staining the floor..

His piercing blue eyes fall out..and stare at her on the floor.

Her eyes are shaking and she doesn't know what to do.

She's frozen.

"Do you want me to fucking relive this?! Stay out of my mind! Stop making me remember!" He's roaring at her..roaring in pain.

Maka can't respond.

"Get out!" A force sends her flying out of the room..

She hits a wall and the door shuts.

Maka hears foot steps..and she knows Kid is coming.

She gets up and starts running again.

When she runs into another room..

"Hey-a Maka!" Crona smiles goofily at her..gripping a..hot poker in one of his hands.

"..Crona.." Maka eyes the weapon cautiously..

That's when the door slams shut behind her.

Maka swallows the lump of panic.

It's just Crona.

He wouldn't hurt her.

"I've been thinking.." He looks at the hot poker..his smile growing. "I think I have the solution to all our problems.."

"And what's that..?" Maka watches as he walks slowly towards her..that smile never leaving his face.

"Well~" He gets in her face, his smile is too goofy. "First things first! Do you love me yet Maka?"

She doesn't respond.

Crona's smile twitchs a little..almost falling but it doesn't.

"Don't worry! That's ok!" Crona starts to laugh..and it sends chills down her spine. "I have the solution!"

"Crona you-"

He grabs her hand.

And it's bone crushing.

Maka yelps in pain as he leans closer.

His grin is to large for his face.

"Don't back away from me Maka..we wouldn't want someone getting hurt now would we?~" His eyes narrow a little.

She shakes her head and bites her lip at the pain.

"Good!" He cheers back up, his voice a hum as he lifts up the hot poker. "So are you ready to hear my plan Maka? Huh? Are you?!"

He giggles madly, his eyes shaking.

Maka can only stare at him...eyeing the poker that is getting to close for comfort.

"You won't give me your heart..so I'm just going to take it." He lifts the hot poker..aiming it to her chest.

Then he stabs her.

Maka cries out in pain as the poker burns her..piercing threw her flesh and rip cage.

Then he yanks out..

On the end of the poker is her heart..beating slightly against the metal.

Maka falls...the pain unbearable.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" Crona smiles at the organ..and kisses it, the blood getting on his mouth. "See Maka? Loving me wouldn't kill ya!"

He looks away from the heart to stare down at her.

Maka is pale..bleeding out of her chest.

"Opps well maybe it would!" He giggles but tears start to fall down his face.

"C-Crona.." She groans in pain..her voice a croak.

The boy turns his back from her..holding her heart in his arms like a baby.

She can hear that he's still crying..but he's laughing at the same time.

Maka's eyes roll back.

She doesn't have a heart..

She keeps bleeding..

Maka dies..

And she dies by Crona's hand.

Everything fades away.

---

Maka wakes up screaming.

She puts a hand to her chest..

But there isn't a hole..she isn't bleeding..

And she feels her heart beat..in side of her.

Maka lets out a relieved sigh as she wipes the sweat from her brow.

That dream..

Maka shivers as she holds her knees to her chest..taking deep breaths to calm down.

Damn..

It's not like she hasn't had bad dreams before with her dying..

But it's ten times worse with the fact that Crona killed her.

Maka keeps her hand on her chest..her heart beat is calming her down.

It's ok..

She's alive and that didn't happen.

Crona wouldn't hurt her.

Maka looks around where she is..finally alright enough to realize she's in a room she doesn't recognize.

It's a small room..and it's plain.

But the bed is nice..

She looks down at the red carpet..

And she remembers.

They made it to a mansion and..

Maka looks down at her hands.

Completely healed.

..What happened when she was out? and where are Crona and Ragnarok?

Maka is about to get up..

When the door to the room opens.

She tenses and glares towards the door..as Medusa steps in.

"Welcome Maka! I hope you slept well.." She smiles at her. "I know this room isn't the best..but don't worry this isn't where you will be staying. It was only temporary. I had to prepare your permanent room..I only want the best for you my child."

"Don't call me that." Maka snaps.

"I understand. It's to soon isn't it?" Medusa's smile doesn't fall..that fake sweet look on her face. " In time you will think of me as your mother..I already think of you as my daughter."

"That isn't happening." Maka grunts. "I already have a mother and your not her."

"No, and I will never be the mother Kami was to you.." Her eyes flash slightly. "But I assure you. I will protect you and I will give you anything your heart desires...I will make you strong Maka..You will surpass your mother."

Maka glares away from her.

She hears the doors open again.

When she looks over she sees Crona and Ragnarok walk in.

They stand on both sides of Medusa.

The pink haired boy looks nervous..and Ragnarok of course looks pissed off.

She feels a bit more comfortable with them in the room..

And when she looks into Crona's innocent blue eyes..

All her fears from the dream are destroyed.

He would never hurt her.

Never betray her.

"How are you feeling Maka? You had a long day yesterday.." Medusa sighs. "I'm sorry I couldn't get to you sooner I was held up but that's no excuse.."

Ragnarok gives her a dark look.

"You never cease to amaze me..without your powers you were able to get out of the asylum..and you were able to fight Asura and Justin even with out any training.." Medusa smirks. "Only imagine what you will be able to do after I am done with you my dear!"

"..What happen to Kid's dad?" Maka finds herself asking as she takes in Medusa.

There's not a scratch on her.

"You don't have to worry about that man anymore." Medusa smiles at her. "I took care of him."

A deep dread grips her heart..

But she smiles..and it's large.

Maka giggles..her eyes shaking.

"I'm so glad I made you happy.." Medusa smirks as she walks closer..both Ragnarok and Crona tensing as she starts to rub Maka's cheek.

Maka doesn't push her off..she just laughs.

"Ragnarok go fetch my trophy..let her see it.." Medusa holds Maka in her arms.

The raven haired boy grinds his teeth but he disappears..

When he reappears he holds a jar..

A jar with a heart in it.

Maka's chest tightens at seeing his..

But she only laughs harder into Medusa's arms.

"The heart of a witch hunter..My, we could do so much with this.." Medusa coos as she runs her fingers threw her hair. " And it brings you joy doesn't it? To see your enemy's heart at your disposal..it's all yours my dear..I'm giving it to you.."

Maka can't stop laughing.

Crona is frowning deeply..his eyes shaking.

Ragnarok grips his fist and looks away from her.

"Go put the heart back in the star room..put it in the cabinet. we will use it later." Medusa nuzzles the top of Maka's head.

Ragnarok disappears with out comment.

"Your so happy already Maka..but your joy is only beginning..You will have everything.." Medusa coos.

Maka's shaking eyes finally fall on Crona.

The boy is looking at her with worry, concern, and fear all the same time.

This gets her to stop laughing.

Maka pushes Medsua off and pants getting a hold of herself.

The woman sends Crona a cold look which he cowers away from.

Ragnarok reappears..his piercing blue eyes falling on her..

And she can see the relief in them..relief that she isn't laughing like a maniac.

"We have a long day a head of us Maka.." Medsua turns from glaring at Crona to look at her sweetly. "I must introduce you to your new life..I must show you around your new home..but first, lets get you out of that."

She eyes the white gown Maka is wearing as she stands up.

"Yeah that would be nice to have some different clothes." Maka grips the white gown.

That's in the past.

Dark Side asylum is in the past.

This is her future.

A future with Medusa.

The woman snaps her fingers..

And the white gown is replaced with a black dress..

It's short with the end puffing out like a tutu.

It's barely covering her upper thighs and she knows if she bent over she would be all exposed.

Maka runs her hands over the material..looking down at it..

It feels like silk.

"Here.." Medusa snaps her finger and a mirror appears in front of her.

Maka blinks as she takes herself in.

The dress looks like something you would buy for halloween..

It's revealing like a Halloween costume that's for sure.

The dresss is black with some lines of green in it that matches her eyes..

It's low cut and so freaking short.

But it's cute.

Mak turns around to look at her butt.

The dress is barely covering it..

Not caring that Medusa and the two boys are in here she lifts the dress up..

And she's wearing snake print underwear but her ass is hanging out.

"Do you like it?" Medsua touches the silk fabric looking at Maka threw the mirror. "I made it my self. The fabric is special. It wil help you with channeling your power and controlling it."

"Could you make it anymore revealing?" Maka grunts as she puts down the dress.

"Trust me, just the dress works wonders." Medusa chuckles. "Look at the effect it's having on them."

Maka looks over at the two boys.

Crona is blushing so darkly..looking away from her as he shifts..some blood is falling from his nose.

Ragnarok is still looking at her but..she can tell he's affected.

His cheeks are the faintest pink and when he sees she's looking at him, his face gets redder and he glares away from her.

"A witch must be sexy." Medusa chuckles when Maka looks back at her. " It helps in the manipulation of men and it's always useful for a distraction. Remember a witch relies on her charms and her lies to survive."

"Pssh I didn't need this dress to be sexy." Maka does a little dance in the mirrow. "My ass is already stunning."

She licks her finger and puts it to her hip making a sizzling sound.

"Oh yeah, hot to the touch."

"Bitch you aren't all that." Ragnarok glares over at her but she still sees that pink. " You already have a fat ass head don't want to swell anymore do you?"

"Admit it Ragnarok! I'm sexy." She smirks at him as she does a pose.

"I-I'm not admitting shit!" He growls but..oh yeah she definably caught that stutter.

And he looks pissed about it..especially since she's laughing.

"Oh yeah your totally hot for my lumps." Maka gives him a wink as she bends over slightly and pushes up her chest.

"Bitch the only lumps you have are those fat rolls in your stomach." Ragnarok snaps..but she sees his cheeks get a little redder.

Maka gives him a grin and he glares looking away.

"Your so fucking goofy!" He grumbles but..she can see he's trying to hide that crooked smile from her.

"I am not!" She pouts as she looks over at Crona who is trembling. "Crona you think I'm sexy don't you?"

The pinked haired boy makes a gurgle sound in response.

Ragnarok looks over at the other boy with his eye brow raised.

Crona's eyes look out of focus..but his body tenses when he sees all eyes are on him.

His face is so red..and he's looking everywhere but her.

Maka smirks.

"Oh Crona~" Her voice is teasing. " Why won't you look at me? Am I that ugly?"

"N-No I!-" his eyes fall on her and he lets out a squeak, his body tensing up so bad.

All Maka had done was the same thing she did to Ragnarok, pushing her chest up slightly but..

This is highly effective on the pink haired boy.

Critical damage.

Crona's eyes take her in..

Blood comes a bit more out of his nose as he makes another squeak.

The boy falls back, hitting his head against the wall with a thud.

His eye twitches slightly as he stares up at the ceiling.

Maka is cracking up.

"Crona did you fucking die?" Ragnarok can't help but to smirk. "Damn your acting like you haven't seen tits before. She did the same thing to me but you don't see me pasting out like a bitch."

"D-Don't look at her!" Crona twitches to life at that as he stands up and pouts at the other boy. "Y-You pervert!"

"I'm the pervert? I'm not the fucking one bleeding out my nose." Ragnarok grins when Crona squeaks and covers his nose.

"I-I just got surprised is all!" He protests..his face so dark.

"Uh huh. Sure." Ragnarok smirks. "That's why your still bleeding out of your fucking nose."

"I-It won't stop!"

"Oh Crona~"

"O-Oh god.." Crona blushes at her teasing voice but he doesn't look at her.

"If your were just fucking surprised why don't you look at her now?"

"W-Well um..I-I will I just-"

"If your not going to look at her I fucking will-"

"N-No!" Crona looks up to glare at him..

His eyes fall on Maka who is giving the pink haired boy a wink..

Crona's gaze shifts, his face is getting so red.

"What's wrong Crona? Can't handle my lumps?"

"N-No I can't!" He whimpers when she pushed up her chest again.

Both Maka and Ragnarok laugh.

"Your such a fucking bitch Crona!"

"O-Oh yeah?" Crona pouts, his small chest puffing. "W-Well what's with that pink on your cheeks Ragnarok?"

"My cheeks aren't fucking pink." The raven haired boy snaps, his eye twitching slightly.

"Oh but it is.." Maka pokes the boy's cheek and he smacks her hand away glaring at her. Maka smirks. "You can't handle my lumps either."

"Bitch stop saying that it's fucking weird!" Ragnarok growls as he takes a step away from her, but that pink grows in his face.

"H-Ha!" Crona jumps in victory as he points a finger at Ragnarok. "Y-You can't deal with them either with out g-getting messed up! I-I'm not the only b-bitch!"

"Of course not Crona your both my bitches."

"Fuck the both of you!" Ragnarok's chest puffs up as he gives them both the middle finger. "I'm no one's fucking bitch!"

"I-If he doesn't want to be your b-bitch Maka.." Crona makes sure not to look at her body as he hugs her arm, looking up at her. " I-I'll be your only one."

"It might have to be that way." She hums as she rubs his cheek. "Ragnarok doesn't want to listen to his pimp."

"Your the fucking bitches!" Ragnarok's eye is twitching as he marches over to the two. " I'm no bitch. I'm the fucking dominant. I'm the fucking pimp and your my bitch!"

"Are you so sure about that?" Maka grabs the raven haired boy and pulls him closer, she's speaking close to his lips. " I'm pretty sure I'm the dominant...unless..you want to prove me wrong?"

She feels him take a in take of breath.

"You dont' want to go there with me bitch." His voice is dark, his piercing blue eyes burning into hers as he grabs her neck.

"But I do.." She purrs.

"N-No you don't!" Crona pouts up at the two as he wraps his arms around her trying to pull her closer to him..

But Ragnarok holds her neck..keeping her there.

"Interesting.." Medusa smirks over at the three when they turn to look at her. "My Maka you are a natural."

Maka can hear the pride in her voice..pride for her.

Ragnarok and Crona tense at seeing her..like they forgot she was there.

They both let go of her.

"yeah I'm just a natural when it comes to working these lumps."

Ragnarok gives her a annoyed look but Crona blushes darkly.

"Yes quite." Medusa gives her a creepy smile.

Way to kill the mood.

Now Maka feels like covering herself up.

Ragnarok gives the woman an odd look.

"Now that's out of the way..let us move on." Medusa looks at her normally again. "This is a big place so I will not bore you with showing you every room. Just the important ones."

Medusa turns and starts to walk out of the room-

"Wait."

She looks back at Maka.

"What about Crona?" Maka looks over at the boy who tensed up. "He needs some new clothes too."

"I suppose your right.." Her cold eyes fall on her son.

"U-Um It's really ok-"

"And make sure it's boy's clothes, not girl's." Maka's eyes narrow at the woman. "He is a boy after all."

"M-Maka.." Crona tenses as he looks over at the woman in panic..his eyes shaking.

But surprisingly she doesn't seem effected by this..

She actually smirks.

"As you wish..as I said I will give you anything you desire.." She snaps her fingers.

Crona's gown is replaced by a white shirt with jeans..

The jeans are baggy but the shirt is a bit tighter.

It's weird seeing him in something different..

But Maka likes it.

"Actually could you make the jeans tighter?" Maka hums.

"M-Maka!" Crona's face gets red at that.

But Medusa snaps her fingers.

The jeans get a lot tighter..there hugging his thighs.

A pervert smile comes to her face.

She can only image what his ass looks like.

"O-Oh.." Crona blushes darkly as he messes with the jeans trying to stretch them out.

"And could you change his outfit so it matches my dress." Maka grunts, studying the boy.

She doesn't really care about the boy's clothes this much.

But she's testing Medusa.

Seeing how much she can get away with..

Medusa doesn't look irritated at all..She just snaps her fingers.

Crona's outfit changes.

The white shirt is replaced with a black one with green in the places her dress has them.

His jeans get a darker shade.

Maka likes.

"Looking good Crona." She gives him a thumbs up and a wink.

THe pink haired boy looks so pink in the face as he looks down at himself..

He seems nervous and a bit uncomfortable..

But she sees the relief in his eyes as he looks down at the outfit.

Because he's dressing like a boy.

He isn't going to be made to dress as a girl.

Maka wouldn't allow that.

"That's so much fucking better. "Ragnarok grunts looking at the other boy with his piercing eyes. "I was getting so fucking tired of that gown."

"Your telling me." Both Maka and Crona sigh.

" So the outfit is to your liking?" Medusa looks over at her.

"Oh yes I like very much." She winks at Crona again causing him to fluster.

"Good. Now let us go." Medusa walks out of the room.

Maka grabs Crona's hand and Ragnarok's.

The raven haired boy rips his hand away from hers.

She raises an eye brow at the boy but he doesn't look at her.

He's glaring away from her.

"Y-You ok Maka?" Crona whispers on her right and she looks at him. "Y-Yesterday was hard.."

"Yeah I'm fine." Maka smiles at him. "I'm just glad all the shit is over."

"M-Me too.." Crona can't help but to frown.

They walk out of the room after Medusa.

Crona's hand in hers..but Ragnarok keeps his distance.

"Let me show you your room first.." Medusa starts to walk over across the marble flooring towards the stairs with the red carpet.

"This place is fucking huge." Maka looks around at the ceiling..it's decorated with paintings of angels..

"Y-Yeah I got lost a couple of times already..' Crona blushes in embarrassment.

"That's because your a dumb ass." Ragnarok grunts. "I had to fucking lead you back here so many times. It's not that confusing."

Crona sticks his tongue out at the other boy.

Ragnarok blicks.

"Did you fucking just do that?"

"D-Do what?"

"Ohh Crona.." Maka smirks. "You in trouble~"

"G-Gah! N-No I'm not..h-he deserved it." Crona hugs her arm in fear anyway.

"I'll fucking rip that tongue out your mouth. Do it again. I fucking dare you."

Crona shakes his head and buries his head in her shoulder.

When Ragnarok looks away Crona sticks his tongue out.

Maka can't help but to chuckle.

He looks so serious about it.

Maka leans down and licks his tongue causing him to squeak.

"Don't fall to behind." Medusa looks back at the three that are still at the beginning of the stairs.

She waits till they make it to the top before she starts walking again.

Maka takes in her surroundings..

They're in what looks to be a hallway now..and the floors are covered in that red carpet..

This place..it reminds her of the mansion in 'Resident evil'..

Maka's eyes flash..like that was some sort of hint..

But she loses it.

She's never seen this place in her life.

"Here we are." Medusa stops in front of a door that has a large green gem sticking out of it. The woman holds her arms out towards the door, inviting her to it.

Maka looks at the door and it opens on it's own.

Meduas smirks at her using her powers as the three walk into the room.

Maka's jaw drops.

Its..it's..

Shit.

Holy shit.

The room is large..the size of a small house it's self.

The floor is covered in that red capret like the rest of the mansion but the walls are a beautiful blue color.

The color of Crona's eyes.

The bed in the room is fucking huge..bigger then a king size maybe? and it's covered in pillows and it looks so comfy..

There's a white shelf full of countless books..

Maka can feel her nerdiness kick in..

The walls are adored with sliver designs..and it goes great with the blue.

It's beautiful.

"Do you like it?" Medusa comes in smiling at the girl.

"..Wow.." Is all she can say.

"I got you a dresser.." Medusa points to the large peice of furniture. "It has many different outfits from you to choose from..this dress is only for around the mansion and if you are fighting. You can choose a different outfit for when you take trips out side of the mansion-"

"Holy shit we're going to get to leave?" Maka looks at her with wide eyes not really expecting that.

"Of course. You are not stuck here. But I do ask that you tell me where your going and that you are safe." Medusa smiles at her. "This is your home Maka. Not your prison. You are free to do as you wish though I do have a couple rules."

"Alright well lets hear them." Maka looks over at her..but she still feels hyped.

Crona looks as surprised at her from this information.

Ragnarok just looks pissed off.

" You will have plenty of free days to spend around the mansion or outside of it but you must train with me when I say it is the time." Medusa locks eyes with her. " You must join me for dinner each night and you must listen to me when I give you orders that are important."

Medusa smiles at her.

"I will make you strong Maka..I will make you invincible."

"Well damn that's all?" Maka smirks, looking around at the room. "This is pretty fucking sweet."

Crona and Ragnarok give each other a look.

"Quite." Medusa seems pleased with this. "Now is there anything else you want in this room? Just say the word and it's yours."

"Well I want this room to be Crona's too." Maka looks over at her. "He's sleeping with me."

"I figured as much.." Medusa snaps her fingers and another dresser appears. "This is for him. This room and bed are a decent size for two..maybe even three."

Medusa smirks over at Ragnarok when he tenses.

Oh, he looks fucking pissed off.

His teeth are grinding.

"Yes." Maka smiles and gives Crona's hand a squeeze.

The boy is blushing so darkly..but he seems really happy about this.

He doesn't want to be apart from her.

And she doesnt' want to be away from him.

"Anything else dear?" Medusa looks at her.

"How about a TV?"

The woman snaps her figners..and a flat screen appears.

Fuck yeah.

"And a Wii..with all the 'just dance' games."

It all appears next to the TV.

"And a Play Station 3 system with all the zombie games there are."

Done.

"I want some extra controllers for both systems and I want a whole shelf of every horror movie there is in alphabetical order."

Maka knows she's pushing it.

Crona is giving her a nervous look..and Ragnarok is watching Medusa carefully.

But she just snaps her fingers and does what she says.

Maka is going to keep pushing her.

" And can I get a hot tub!"

"Well there is already one down stairs in the spa but if you wish to have one in here as well-"

"Holy shit there's a spa here?" Maka's eyes widen when Medusa nods. "Well fuck, never mind the hot tub then..how about a disco ball?"

Done.

"Alright your good." Maka's eyes narrow. "How about a fountain of fucking soda? And I want the fountain to be of Johnny Depp as captain Jack Sparrow holding the cup from the movie with the fountian of youth and that's were the soda is falling out of."

Maka takes a deep breath.

Both Crona and Ragnarok are looking over at her in disbelief.

Oh yeah, she's pushing her limits.

"As you wish." Medusa doesn't even blink as she snaps her fingers.

Now theres a fountain of Johnny Depp in her room.

Maka walks over and licks the liquid coming out of the cup.

It's fucking mountain dew.

She has a fucking fountian of mountain dew with a statue of Johnny Depp in her room.

Now that's fucking class.

Ragnarok and Crona look dumb founded.

"Any thing else?" Medusa smiles sweetly at her.

She doesn't look irritated at all..

Holy shit.

"Hmm..' Maka rubs her chin as she looks over at Crona. "What do you want Crona? This is your room too."

"I-I don't need anything Maka.." Crona shifts nervously. "B-Being with you is enough."

"But I want to get you something." She pouts. "Come on Medusa is paying, it's free!"

Crona gives his mother a nervous side glace.

Medusa is smiling at him and she nods her head..encouraging him on.

Crona calms down just a bit as his gaze shifts..he's thinking.

"Come on Crona anything that you want!" Maka grins as she gives his hand a squeeze.

"U-Um..I always thought..t-those things you put on the wall and ceilings that glow in the dark were cool.." Crona shifts nervously under her gaze.

"Oh yeah! Get a whole bunch of those things!" Maka snaps at Medusa.

Crona stares at her with his mouth open.

He can't believe she just did that but..

Medusa does as she said with out comment.

Medusa is her bitch and Maka is going to milk it.

"You want anything else Crona?" Maka hums. " Come on! This room is too empty.."

"..M-Maybe some sissors?"

Maka looks at him a moment at the odd request but then she remembers..

He wanted her to cut hir hair.

Maka grins.

"Ok I want a whole salon chair with every thing I need to do hair." Maka snaps at Medusa again. "Anddd make sure we have working internet! I want my You Tube!"

Crona trembles in fear as he looks at his mother.

But she doesn't look angry.

She just does it.

"Anything else Crona?"

"N-No..I-I'm good.." Crona looks around at this room with wide eyes.

"Ok, what about you Ragnarok?" Maka smiles over at the raven haired boy. "This is your room too."

"She already knows what I fucking want." Ragnarok snaps, sending the woman a deadly glare.

Everything gets quiet.

There's a deep tension now..between Medusa and Ragnarok.

"Indeed I do.." Medusa looks over at the boy. "And who's to say your not going to get it?'

"..What?" Ragnarok's glare completely falls only for it to return deeper. "Don't fucking play with me!"

"I'm not.." Medusa smirks at him. "We'll see how everything goes..then I'll decide on giving it to you."

Ragnarok looks..baffled.

"Is there anything else you want Maka?" Medusa looks at her sweetly.

"Hmm..Crona?"

The pink haired boy shakes his head.

"Ragnarok?"

He shakes his head.

"Guess we're all good..for now." Maka hums.

"Ok, if you need anything else, let me know dear." Medusa still smiles at her as she begins to walk out of the room. "Come let me show you the rest of your new home."

"This is fucking awesome!" Maka cheers as the three walk after the woman.

Ragnarok is staring off into space.

"Y-Yeah.." Crona shifts nervously.

They all follow Medusa as she starts to walk back down stairs..

Maka looks down the hallway.

And she stops..

"..What's in that room?" Maka points at the door down the hallway.

The door with a crescent moon on it.

"Oh that?" Medusa looks over at it with this far away look. "That's my laboratory."

"..Can I see it?" Maka stares at the door..

She's seen this before hasn't she?

Crona tenses up and Ragnarok snaps out of his state.

"Not today." Medusa turns and starts walking down the stairs. "But don't worry..you will be seeing it very soon."

Maka frowns slightly as she stares at the door.

She wants to open it now.

Ragnarok pushes her so she's forced to start walking down the stairs.

Both of the boys seem a little unnerved now.

Ragnarok has even gotten closer to her..

But he won't let her hold his hand.

Medusa doens't say anything as she leads the three to a door opposite of the guest room..

The doors open by themselfs and they walk in.

It's a dining room.

And it's already set like they're about to have dinner.

"I hope you like seafood because we-"

"I fucking love sefood!" Maka cheers, her eyes wide.

"G-Gah!" Crona twitches at her shouting so loud.

"Damn food gets you that fucking excited." Ragnarok grunts. "You really are a fucking fat ass."

"Fuck you Ragnarok! I don't even care I love seafood." Maka smiles. "Is that what we're having for dinner?"

"Yes, crabs, shrimp,lobster-"

"S-Stop." Maka rubs her eyes. "Your going to make me cry.."

"You got to be fucking kidding me." Ragnarok snaps but his breath hitches at looking at her sparkling eyes. "God damn..I have never met such a person that would fucking cry over food."

"I-Is seafood that good Maka?" Crona looks at her with wide eyes.

"Yes! It's fucking amazing!" Maka shakes him violently making his head whip back and forth.

"O-Ok Maka! I-It's amazing! G-Getting dizzy..g-getting dizzy!" Crona groans slightly when she lets him go.

"Let us move on." Medusa smirks at Maka as she starts to lead them down the dinning room. She points over to a large door on the side. "This is the kitchen but you don't have to worry about going in there. Only our cook goes in here to cook our meals."

Maka nods as they keep walking.

"Now this is a room you will probably go in a lot." Medusa stops in front of a door next to the kitchen. The doors open and they walk in.

Maka takes in the very small room..

All there is, is a table, a large pot..a cauldron..some tubes and a very large book sitting on a stand. There's also a large cabinet to the side.

"This is where you will be making potions. " Medusa looks over at her. "Once a week you must make at least one potion..when I feel you are ready I will turn up the heat and make you make more. But I will be mindful that you are just a beginner witch." She looks over at the book. " That has all the potions you will ever need to know in it. You just follow the directions and it's as simple as that. " Meudsa looks at he cabinet. "And this is where you keep your ingredients. It already has some in there for you.."

The woman turns and walks out of the room..

Maka studies it a moment longer before following the woman out.

She tried to hide how much her fingers were twitching in the room..how much she liked being in there..

But she thinks Medusa caught it..

The woman is grinning from ear to ear.

Crona looks nervous again.

And Ragnarok looks pissed.

He still wont' take her hand.

They walk out of the dinning room into another hallway..

There's many doors here.

"I am not goint to show you everything but I will tell you what they are so if you wish to come back some other time to explore you may." Medusa points at one of the doors. "This is the spa. It also has a pool if you wish to swim. " She points to another one. " This is the gym." Points to another. "And this is the garden."

Maka looks at all the doors as they continue to walk.

They walk out of the hallway into another huge space like the front of the mansion.

"Now this is the most important room in the house.." Medusa walks over to a door with three stars on it..

When it opens they all walk in.

Maka's breath catches.

Her fingers are twitching..

This room is nothing but stone flooring with the top open up so she can see the sky..

But Maka feels the strong feeling..she can feel the magic..

She likes this room.

" This is where you will be training." Medusa smiles over at her twitching fingers. " I have a gift for you.."

She snaps her finger and a large book floats in front of Maka.

It has a crescent moon on the front.

"This book has all the spells a witch could ever learn. To the simplest spells to the nearly impossible ones." Medusa watches as Maka's lips twitch into a smile as she rubs her hand over the cover gently. " This is yours..every witch starting out has a book that they use to control their powers into spells..but when you get older and more experience you will be able to do it with out one like me. This is your weapon Maka. You are to take this everywhere you go."

"..Uh it's kinda big.." Maka's smile falters a little as she holds it in her arms. "..And heavy..don't you think it will be obvious I'm witch carrying a book like this?"

"That's why I'm going to teach you how to hide it.." Medusa takes a step closer. "First I want you to concentrate..make the book float around you.."

Maka closes her eyes..feeling her power get activated.

She opens them back up and watches as the book floats around her in a circle.

Easy stuff.

"Now think about it disappearing..but being with you at the same time..so it may be invisible.."

Maka frowns..

This sounds a bit hard.

But her eyes narrow as she thinks about the book disappearing..

Nothing happens.

"Keep trying." Meusa looks at her patiently. "Once you do this it will come natural to you."

Maka take a deep breath..

She thinks about the book fading away..but being by her..floating by her..

The book disappears.

"Great job Maka." Medusa praises. "Now think about it being back..summon it back to you."

This part is easier and the book reappears right in front of her.

Oh yeah.

Totally bad ass.

"W-Wow.." Crona smiles slightly looking at Maka in awe.

Ragnarok just scoffs.

"Nice magic trick bitch."

"Fuck you Ragnarok."

"Now concentrate and open the book..flipping the pages.."

Maka takes a deep breath..and her eyes narrow.

The book opens and the pages flip.

"Good! Now once you know some spells you will know what page the spell is so all you have to do is use your power to flip to it." Medusa smiles at her. "Now make it disappear again.."

Maka just looks at it and the book is gone.

Much easier.

" We will come back here later..when the moon is out." Medusa walks out of the room..

Maka doesn't want to leave..

But Ragnarok pushes her and Crona pulls her a long..

Maka is grinning from ear to ear.

Her heart is pumpng in excitement..

She lets out a giggle.

Crona looks over at her and frowns..

Ragnarok doesn't look at her.

The boy glaring off into space..

He still won't take her hand.

Maka keeps giggling as they follow Medusa..

And Ragnarok still won't look at her..

And Crona still looks worried.

Yet the raven haired boy won't take her hand.

---

"A-Again! A-Again!" Crona cheers, his face flushed from his giggles.

"Well alright.." Maka smirks as she grabs a hold of the salon chair Crona is sitting in and for the 5th time in a row she spins him in it.

Crona lets out a squeal of approval as he goes around and around. He's just a flash of pink and black.

Maka is laughing too.

He is just to cute..so easily amused.

Ragnarok stands to the side watching the two with that irritated look on his face. His arms are crossed and after watching this for about the 5th time his eye is starting to twitch.

"Are you two fucking done with this?"

"A-Aw Ragnarok don't be like that!" Crona pouts at him as the chair comes to a stop again. "Y-You should try this! I-It's so fun! I-I didn't know just spinning in a circle could be..w-well so exciting!"

The pinked haired boy is panting his eyes bright.

"That's because your mentally challenged." Ragnarok snaps. "Like hell if I'm going to fucking spin on a chair like a fucking retard."

"Stop being such a butt face Ragnarok." Maka grunts.

"Y-Yeah Ragnarok! S-Stop being such a butt!"

"Your the one's with ass faces not fucking me." Ragnarok growls as he leans off of the wall and walks closer to the two.

Maka and Crona look at each other..

Before they give him their middle finger.

Ragnarok returns it, both his middle fingers up to the both of them.

"Hey Crona~" Maka smirks at Ragnarok. "Wanna do another spin?"

"D-Do I!" Crona squeals, swinging his feet like a little kid.

"Ok here we-"

Ragnarok pushes Maka so he's behind the boy in the chair.

"You want to fucking spin Crona? Fine.." The raven haired boy has a devilish smirk on his face as he grips the back of the chair tightly.

"Yay- Wait Ragnarok?!" Crona cheered his eyes closed but when he opened his eyes and looked in the mirror..and saw the other boy's smirk he squeaked in alarm.

But it's to late.

The raven haired haired boy uses all his strength as he pushes the chiar, spinning Crona..

The pink haired boy is going around so fast that all Maka sees is black..

The chair it's self starts to spin with him..not just the seat.

Ragnarok is cracking up at the other boy's cries of fear.

"S-Stop! S-Stop!" Crona growls when he hears Ragnarok laugh. "I-I said stop damn it! I-I'm going to be sick!"

"But it's so fun!" Ragnarok speaks in a high voice to mock the other boy. "Fine I'll stop ya.."

The raven haired boy sticks his foot out in front of the chair.

It stops the spinning in a jerk movement and Crona is sent flying.

The paink haired boy lands on the large bed safety..but he groans and holds his head..

His face is pale and he looks like he's about to puke.

And Ragnarok is grinning like a jack ass.

"That was fun wasn't it Crona?"

"F-Fuck you.." Crona growls weakly holding his head.

Ragnarok just laughs..

His eyes are closed...and he's standing in front of the chair.

Maka smirks.

Time for some pay back.

Maka tackles the raven haired boy.

She takes him off guard so she's able to push him into chair.

Maka sees his piercing blue eyes flash before she spins the chair violently so he can't get out.

Crona saw what she was doing and he stumbles over to her to give his own push to the chair.

The two smirk at the black blur before they look at each other and high five.

Oh yeah, their boss.

They keep spinning it so the boy can't get off the chair..

It's spinning so fast the chair it's self is moving.

Surprisingly they haven't heard anything from Ragnarok..not a cuss..or a growl.

But oh well.

"Do you think he's had enough Crona?" Maka looks over at the boy.

"N-Nope!" Crona laughs a bit evilly in Maka's book as he takes over the chair and keeps spinning it leaving Maka standing by herself.

Maka can't help but to chuckle.

Even when he's getting revenge.. he's adorable.

"Damn Ragnarok is going to be pissed." Maka chuckles.

"Why's that?" A husky voice speaks behind her.

"Because he's totally getting the shit spinned out of him!" Maka chuckles out not realizing she doesn't know who she's talking to. " Ah Ragnarok..what a douche."

"I'm a douche huh?" That voice growls in her ear.

"No! Ragnarok's the-" Maka's chuckling dies on her lips as a hand wraps around her neck, her body being pressed against something.

"Boo bitch." She feels air as his lips smirk into her ear.

Maka looks over at the chair..the chair Crona is still spinning..

She just realizes that the black they have been seeing..

Was the back of the chair this whole time.

Shit.

"Crona-" A hand goes over her mouth stopping anymore words from coming out her lips.

"Did you forget I'm fucking dead?" Ragnarok keeps growling in her ear. "That little plan of yours back fired big time dumb ass."

Maka's comeback is muffled by his hand.

The girl wiggles in the raven haired boy's grasps but he just tightens his grip on her neck.

Sometimes she forgets how strong this boy is..even for someone who is dead..

She doesn't care how dumb this is but..she tries to bite the hand that's over her mouth.

Ragnarok stops choking her as she makes growling sounds still trying to bite him..to make him hurt.

That's when she bites her tongue.

And she bites it hard.

Maka cries out in pain as she that metallic taste fills her mouth.

The cry is muffled but the boy holding her heard it.

"What the fuck is wrong? I'm not even hurting you!" Ragnarok snaps as he moves his hand from her mouth and turns her around.

His glare falls when he sees the small tears at the corner of the girl's eyes and he hears her sniffle.

"What the fuck? Why are you doing that?" The raven haired boy growls but..his eyes have soften a bit..and maybe..she sees a bit of..concern?

"..I-I bpit my tvongue!" Maka tries to talk without moving her tongue to much but it just comes out as gibberish.

"What?" He raises an eye brow. "Why the fuck you talking like that?"

Maka swallows the blood in her mouth.

"I bit my tongue!" She sniffles as she sticks out the hurt appendage.

Ragnarok just blinks at the little tongue that's barely bleeding.

"I was trying to bite your hand to get you off me but I couldn't! and then I ended up biting my tongue!" Maka huffs.

Ragnarok stares at her a moment.

He blinks.

Then he blinks again.

Maka watches as his lips start to twitch..till he's giving her that crooked smile.

Ragnarok starts to chuckle..

It starts out slow and light till soon he's completely cracking up.

But some how this laughter sounds different..and he's not smirking..

He's smiling.

Maka feels her heart speed just a bit as he puts a hand to his stomach and his eyes close.

This laughter is light..soft.

"H-Hey it's not funny!" Maka pouts but she can't help to chuckle with him. " It really fucking hurt!"

"Your..so..fucking..stupid.." The boy chuckles out as his head leans against hers..his eyes still closed and that smile still on his face. "..Just..what..the fuck..I'm fucking dead but..You tried to bite me and end up biting your tongue! and to make it to much..that look on your face...god.."

He laughs a bit more, Maka guessing he's remembering the look on her face.

"The look on my face?" She keeps chuckling with him but she keeps that pout on too.

"You looked so fucking serious about it..that fucking pout and you stuck your tongue out and there was barely anything there.." He keeps chuckling..that soft laughter on her face. " I..can't fucking believe.. that was just..wow."

" It was serious!" Maka sticks out her toungue to emphasize. " It hurt like a bitch! and I was pissed off because I wanted to bite you! Not me!"

Her going off only gets him to laugh more.

Maka opens her mouth to say something..when she feels air on her cheek.

Her eyes look over to see that Ragnarok is now stoking her cheek.

"Your to fucking cute.." The boy chuckles out-

Maka's cheeks tint a little as she looks at him surprised.

She means..this is Ragnarok we're talking about..

He never gives compliments unless there forced out of him.

The raven haired boy's breath hitches..his chuckling dying on his lips.

His eyes shoot open..they're wide like he can't believe he just said that as well.

The boy's forehead is still against hers so his piercing blue eyes are all she can see.

His hand is still on her cheek..but it's stopped it's stroking.

They stare at each other for a moment..

Blue staring into green..and green staring into blue.

Maka expected him to back away from her..maybe even hit her.

But he doesn't.

Instead..

"..What the fuck are you doing to me?" He growls at her..his eyes flashing but they're not hard.

His voice sounds mean.

But his eyes tell a different story.

They hold that emotion in them..and it makes his piercing eyes lighter.

Not darker.

Maka's cheeks get a little darker and she thinks he notices.

"I don't know what your- Mmh!" She started talking only for the boy to cut her off with his lips.

It's a airy kiss again but it's forceful.

She falls back laying on her back, the raven haired boy getting between her legs as he keeps kissing her.

Her arms find their way around his neck..and his on her waist.

But all she feels is air..

It's to weird to explain.

Soon Ragnarok growls in frustration as he pulls away.

He looks pissed off again, a deep scowl on his face.

Maka frowns and opens her mouth to say something-

"M-Maka we have a problem." Crona frowns as he stops the chair looking at how it's empty. "R-Ragnarok was never in here! H-He-"

He turns on his heel and sees the two sitting on the floor.

Ragnarok looks pissed off still.

Maka's frowning slightly.

"..W-What did I miss?" Crona walks up to the other two, looking between them.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." Ragnarok stands up, Maka catching the bitterness in his tone.

"..O-Okay?" Crona tilts his head at the other boy..a pout on his face.

He's a bit suspicious.

But right now it's best he probably didn't see that.

Crona is quick to jealously.

"Ragnarok.." Maka gets up and reaches out to the other boy.

"Don't you need to fucking cut his hair?" The raven haired boy snaps at her, his eyes on fire.

Maka looks at him a moment..

But he won't look at her, he's glaring, burning holes into the walls.

Maka sighs in defeat as she walks over to the still confused Crona and grabs his hand leaning him over to the small little salon in their room.

She starts to get the scissors ready as Crona pulls the chair back over and sits in front of the mirror.

He looks a bit nervous as he eyes the sharp scissors cautiously..he shifts in the chair.

"So what do you want me to do to your hair Crona?" Maka looks down at him.

"C-Cut it.." He looks at her with those big eyes.

"Yes I know but how do you want me to cut it? How short do you want it? Do you want layers? Do you want to keep that choppy look?"

Crona blinks at her.

"W-What?"

"I'll tell you what you should fucking do." Ragnarok appears beside the boy looking down at him. " Shave all his hair off."

"W-What?! N-No!" Crona tugs at his hair. "I-I couldn't deal with being bald! I-I would be cold all the time and I-I would have to buy a wig! O-Or worse!" His face pales, his imagination on over drive. "W-What if a eagle mistakes my head for a shinny egg and it swoops down and tries to eat me?! O-Oh god I dont' want to be bird food!"

"Shut the fuck up Crona." Ragnarok snaps. "Fine, don't shave your hair off but at least dye that shit a different color."

"A-A different color?" Crona frowns as he grabs a piece of his pink locks and looks at it.

"No I like his pink hair." Maka gives the boy a kiss on the top of the head and he blushes. "It's cute."

"See Crona? It's fucking cute." Ragnarok grunts. " Men aren't cute."

"But your cute Raggy~" Maka gives him a wink when he glares at her.

"I swear Maka one of this days..one of these fucking days.." Ragnarok grumbles. "Don't fucking call me cute! I'm a man and men aren't cute."

"Says the guy with the cutest nick name in the world."

"Bitch I'm going to fucking kill you."

"M-Maka do you like my pink hair?" Crona looks up at her with those eyes.

"Yes, it reminds me of cotten candy." Maka leans down so she's whispering in his ear. "I like cotton candy.."

"Watch out Crona." Ragnarok grunts. "This fat ass might try to fucking eat your hair."

"I-If you like it Maka then I don't care what Ragnarok says.." Crona blushes darkly as he shifts in his chair.

"I do like it and we're just cutting your hair. We're not giving you a complete make over."

"Even though he fucking needs one."

"F-Fuck you Ragnarok."

"Do you know what you want done to you hair Crona?" Maka looks down at him and he tenses at both their stares.

"N-Not really..I-I just want it shorter.." The boy mumbles and shifts.

"How short?" Maka grabs his shoulder length hair and holds it out from him to see.

"Gah! I-It's gotten that long!" Crona frowns deepley. "I-I want it all off!"

"All? So..up here?" Maka moves her fingers so she's holding his hair between her index and middle finger, she stops it by his nape.

"Y-Yes!" Crona nods still looking at his hair with distain.

"What about your bangs?"

"M-My bangs?" He looks up at them..and blows that long strand out of his face. "..Y-You want to cut my bangs?"

"Well I guess I don't have to.." Maka studies him. "I'm going to keep this choppy look you got going on..I like it."

"Do you even know what the fuck your doing?" Ragnarok watches as she grabs the scissors and comb.

"Hell yeah. I use to cut hair for people all the time..they were homeless but it still counts." Maka smiles slightly as she starts combing out the knocks of his hair. "It was mom's idea.."

Ragnarok doesn't say anything..but his eyes stay on that smile on her face..

Crona frowns slightly at that far away look he sees in her eyes threw the mirror.

"Y-Your mother sounded like a great woman Maka.." Crona's voice is soft.

"She was." Maka parts his hair so only the nape is out and she pins up the rest with a clip. She pulls the hair down and cuts large chunks out..but she only trims the longer stands to keep them. "She did everything for that town..it was like she couldn't sit still..she had to be helping some one out..had to be working.."

Ragnarok looks away from her and runs a hand threw his dark hair.

"W-What else did you guys do?" Crona's eyes widen a bit in panic. "I-I'm sorry if t-this is to much of me to ask I w-wasn't thinking!-"

"It's fine..I like talking about her...it keeps her memory alive you know?" Maka puts down another section of hair and gets to cutting. " Mom taught me to cut hair so we could style people up that didn't have money to get it done..and she taught me how to bake..so we would go out and give bake goods to the hungry..we made chirstmas packs..hell we song Christmas carols to the old..and visited them because mom use to tell me people like to forget about the old..but it doesn't mean they don't exist..they might not remember everything..but they still feel. They still get lonely.."

Ragnarok's eyes flash a bit at that.

"Y-You guys are amazing!" Crona looks at her threw the mirror with big eyes. "Y-You did all those nice things?..W-Wow! T-The people must h-have been so grateful to your mother!"

Maka stops mid-cut.

Her eyes flash slightly before she continues chopping the boy's locks off.

She lets down the last section of hair and gets to work.

"..They did appreciate my mother..they loved her.." Maka's eyes get a far away look..and they start to shake. "No one had anything bad to say about my mother..She gave any stranger a smile..She was someone it was impossible not to like.."

Maka voice gets quiet as she keeps cutting his hair.

"..But even after everything she did.." Maka's hands are starting to shake slightly. " When she turned insane..it was like everybody forgot about that..at first they pitied her..but soon they forgot about her and then..they hated her.."

Her hands are shaking to bad that she can't cut..so she grips his hair instead..her breathing uneven.

"..They didn't care that my mother fed them..that she was always there when they were down..that she always gave the brightest smile on the rainiest days..no..They forgot about all she done..and they casted her away..because she was ruled to be insane..y-yet she didn't do anything to them..all she did was help them and they so easily pushed her aside..like she was n-nothing.."

Maka's voice is cracking..and she hates it..but she can't stop now.

" A-And on her funeral.." Maka sobs a little..her shoulders shaking at this. "..N-No one came..J-Just because they thought she was insane..but that shouldn't have changed anything! But it did..they left her..abandoned her..and they didn't care..oh they didn't care at all..because they thought she was insane..because she made one mistake.."

Maka is silently crying now..because she can't stop.

"T-Then they didn't even have the decency not to talk about her when she was dead..n-no they fucking made fun of her..and talked about her death like it was a relief..a fucking relief! But what the hell were they relieved from?..My mother?..Who did nothing but be there for all of them?.."

She reaches over a shaky hand to pick back up the scissors only for Crona to grab her hand gently.

"M-Maka.." He tries to get up..to comfort her..but she holds him down.

"N-No I can cut your hair..I'm almost done.." She's still sobbing and she sounds pathetic..but oh well.

Crona's eyes are glossy..and he's sniffling a little..trying to stop himself from crying.

Ragnarok can't look at her.

"T-Ten there's Spirit.." Maka's stomach twitst in hate as she grabs the scissors and starts to cut the boy's hair again. "..My mother thought she loved him..she gave him everything..and he was a good father..but after she was ruled insane..just like everyone else he abandoned her..cheated on her..hurt her.."

She is forcing her hand to steady as she continues to cut his hair.

"..A-And then there's me.." She's trembling. "I-I was the only one that went to see her..b-but I believed she was insane..I-I abandoned her in my heart..s-she was all alone..s-she delt with the demon for two fucking years..and s-she did it all alone..in that place..in that room where the nurses looked at her more as a animal then a person..I-I abandoned her..S-She was all alone.."

Maka finishes the cut..

Just in time..she can't do it anymore.

Maka drops the scissors as she falls weakly to her knees.

Her tears won't stop.

She didn't think about this when it was all happening..

It was to painful..but it all came back.

All that she went threw..her mother went threw the same thing..

But she did it alone.

And she died..alone.

All alone.

And for what?

A daughter that abandoned her..

It hurts to much.

Crona is up and kneeling in front of her in a second..pulling her so she's crying into his shoulder.

Maka feels another pair of arms wrap around her from behind..and she' knows it's Ragnarok.

They don't fight each other to have her.

They just both hold her..comforting her.

"..O-One mistake..o-one mistake is all it took.." Maka sobs into Crona's chest. "Then everything fell apart..I-I abandoned her..and she knew it! She k-knew I didn't believe her..she knew I left her alone..I-I didn't get to say sorry..d-didn't even get to hold her..t-to say good bye!"

"..Neither did I.." Ragnarok speaks suddnely..it's soft..understanding. "..My mother died while I was at a party. I felt like shit then..I fucking hated myself then but..I don't know if I would have wanted to be there when she died either because I didn't want her to die."

She feels him stroke her hair..as Crona wipes her tears.

" Your mother already knows what you would have done if you could have..It would have just hurt more to sit there and watch as she took her last breath..watch as they fucking leave you.." His voice gets a bit harder but it softens. " She might be gone now..but you remember her right? You like to talk about her..and that's good. I'm living proof..that there's life after death..You'll get your chance to say sorry to your mother..just like I will some day."

"..I hope your right..I hope I do see her again..so I can just tell her how sorry I am.." Maka sniffles but she's stopped crying..

Both of these boys are stroking her comfortably.

Ragnarok doesn't say anymore and he doesn't have to.

Maka's heart is tugging for these two boys..

The way Crona weeps with her..weeps for her as he tries to wipe her tears away..

Then Ragnarok opening to her..and stroking her hair..

They both care.

And she cares for them.

She can't do this with out these two boys.

..Her family.

"..Thank you..both of you.." Maka pulls away from Crona and turns so she can see the both of them. "..Sorry about that."

"Y-Your welcome Maka..d-don't be sorry..i-it's good to get all that out.." Crona wipes his own tears.

"Don't fucking say sorry." Ragnarok grunts as he moves away from her. " I'm use to you being a bitch."

Crona sends him a dark glare..only for it to fall when he hears Maka chuckle.

"Still an ass hole I see." Maka hums back to herself as she stands up.

"What did you expect me to fucking change?" Ragnarok grunts as he stands up with her.

Crona looks between them..before a smile twitches onto his lips.

Maka gives him her middle finger before she looks down at Crona.

"Look at you looking sexy with your new hair cut~" She gives the boy a wink and he squeaks.

"R-R-Really?" He blushes darkly as he gets up to look in the mirror.

Crona's eyes light up as he takes himself in..

The boy's hair is a lot shorter now so it's up on his neck but it's still choppy and long in the front and sides.

With the hair cut and his new clothes.

Crona looks like a boy..a cute boy but you can tell he is a boy.

Even if he has a ass that won't quit.

Which by the way looks really nice in those tight little jeans he's wearing.

"Well it looks a lot fucking better I'll give you that bitch." Ragnarok grunts.

Suddenly Crona's lips go in a tight line..the more he looks at his new hair cut.

A wave of insecurity hits her..

Ok..maybe he doesn't like it..

She hasn't cut anyone's hair in a long time..she was a bit rusty.

Crona turns around to face her..his face is blank..his lips still in that tight line.

Ragnarok raises an eye brow at the other boy.

"..So what do you think?" Maka smiles at him nervously.

Crona doesn't smile back.

He takes a deep breath..

Maka's eyes widen and she takes a step back.

He looks like he's about to scream at her.

Did she do that bad? Did she-

"I love it!" Crona screams, his eyes lighting back up as a wobbly smile rips out onto his lips as he tackles her. "Thank you s-so much!"

"Your welcome Crona!" Maka giggles a little in relief as she spins with the boy who is smiling from ear to ear.

"Y-Your so skillful Maka!" Crona giggles with her and they keeps spinning togther. "I-I look like a boy!"

"Or a ugly ass girl." Ragnarok grunts but it doesn't stop the pinked haired boy's cheering or spinning.

"You always looked like one to me Crona." She pecks him on the nose and he blushes.

"N-Now with my new hair cut..y-you won't be able to resist me.." Crona looks at her seriously and flips his hair.

Maka giggles at him as she gives him a peck on the lips.

"Hell I couldn't resist you before." She winks causing his face to get so pink. "I don't know Crona..with these new clothes..and this hair cut..and your ass..I don't know if I can control myself.."

She grabs his ass and that confident looks falls with how much he's blushing.

"Hell look at Ragnarok." Maka looks over at the other boy and smirks. "You see that lust in his eyes Crona? He's totally lusting after your sweet ass right now."

Ragnarok blinks.

"What the fuck did you just say?"

"G-Gah!' Crona twitches as he turns around so he's facing Ragnarok, covering his bottom with his hands. "D-Don't look you pervert!"

"I wasn't looking at your fucking ass!" Ragnarok's eye twitches. " She's just being a fucking stupid bitch that I'm about to-"

"D-Don't lie!" Crona glares at the other boy. "I-I see it in your eyes! T-These buns aren't for you honey" He flips his hair.

Maka is cracking up now, leaning on Crona..

She can't believe he just said that.

"Yeah Ragnarok these buns are just for me." Maka laughs as she gives the boy's ass a squeeze causing him to squeak. "Even though I know how much you want to bone him right now."

Ragnarok blinks.

His eyes flash and his face gets red from anger..

Just for his face to go completely blank.

"..I'm going to fucking kill you both. Crona I'm going to throw you in a jail house shower were your going to get ass fucked till you fucking die and i'm going ot write on your gave stone you died by getting ass fucked. Maka I'm going to shove your face in that Black Star kid's armpit and you'll fucking die from toxic flumes." Ragnarok speaks all this with a blank face his voice calm as he takes slow steps towards them.

"O-Oh my god Maka run!" Crona's teeth chatter a bit as he grabs her and starts to take off running only for Ragnarok to grab her other hand stopping him.

"Where do you think your going?" His face is still blank as he pulls her closer to him. " You have someone's armpit to fucking sniff-"

"R-Ragnarok just because you want my buns is no reason for this behavior!" Crona snaps but..

Maka can't take him seriously and she cracks up.

This comment ruins Ragnarok's blank face..his eye is twitching now.

"I don't want your fucking ass Crona! but I know all those ass hole's in jail will!"

"G-Gah! D-Don't even joke about that!"

"Then stop saying I want your fucking ass!"

"Give in to your desires Ragnarok." Maka chuckles when he sends her a deadly glare. " You know you just want to give that ham a squeeze."

"Bitch your the one who is fucking obsessed with his ass like a fucking creep not me!" Ragnarok grabs her by the neck and shakes her but she's still laughing.

"At least I'm a creep in the open. Your still in the closet-"

"Bitch!" Ragnarok screeches as he tackles her to the ground but she's still laughing. "I'm going to fucking-"

"D-Don't kill her!" Crona jumps into the pile. "J-Just because you want my buns doesn't mean-"

"I don't want your fucking ass!" Ragnarok jumps out of the pile, he looks so irritated.

Maka and Crona look at him before looking at each other.

"Ok fine Ragnarok..we believe you."

"Y-Yeah..t-totally believe you."

They both nod eagerly at him.

"Dumb asses." Ragnarok grumbles as he stands up.

"He's in denial." Maka whispers to Crona.

"Y-Yeah I know.." Crona whispers back.

"It's so sad.."

"You know I can fucking hear you!" Ragnarok snaps.

Maka and Crona look at him blankly...

They move back a couple of feet.

"So like I was saying..he's lusting for your ass so much right now Crona..look at him he can barely contain himself."

"W-What should I do Maka?"

" I don't know but..if your not careful he might just rape you."

"That's fucking it!" Ragnarok roars as he tackles the both of them.

Maka is cracking up while Crona is chuckling with her..

They both get a couple of hits from the fuming boy on top of them..but soon he stops and looks down at the two.

They're both still laughing.

"You piss me off so much. Your so fucking goofy." Ragnarok growls as he gets up and walks away from them.

Maka and Crona keep laughing..they fist bump.

Ragnarok glares at this and gives him his middle finger..

He burns holes into the floor..

Only to hide how his lips twitched up into that crooked smile..

The two didn't see it but..someone did.

He let this side of him show..without being aware that a hidden snake was watching it all..

Watching him..and catching that crooked smile..

The snake's eyes shine with dark glee before it slivers away.

---

The silence is deep..it's thick.

Maka sits on the very end of the long dinning room table..

With Crona on her right and Ragnarok on her left.

No one is talking.

Maka is trying not to look straight..

Because Medusa sits on the other end of this table..right in front of her.

Though she's far away..Maka can practically feel those yellow eyes on her.

It's incredibly awkward.

Ragnarok looks pissed off as normal but he doesn't make any comments.

And Crona is shaking like a leaf..Maka knows being around his bitch of a mother makes him nervous.

Her hand is in his giving him reassuring squeezes when she thinks he needs it.

Maka doesn't know how long they have been like this..

With no one talking..with the silence so thick..with Medusa staring at her..with that smirk on her face..

But she really wishes the food would get out here already.

She's hungry and this situation is starting to piss her off.

Maka doesn't like to be stared at.

Especially by someone like her.

Maka finally gives into the feeling and looks up at the woman.

And she's straight staring at her..but not just staring..

She's admiring her.

Her lips curled up into that smirk..

Maka stares back at her..but she knows she's glaring.

They just stare at each other..like they're having a fucking staring contest.

Crona tenses and starts to tremble more as he looks between the two.

Ragnarok crosses his arms and leans back in the chair letting out a huff of frustration.

No one talks.

The silence is still thick but this woman won't stop looking at her.

Maka ends up losing the staring contest..

She looks down at her plate getting tired of looking at her.

"..So..Maka." Medusa finally breaks the silence but her eyes never leave her. " How do you like it here so far? Is it to your liking?"

"Yeah.." She answers feeling a little awkward talking when it was just so quiet a second ago. "..It's cool I guess."

"Cool." Medusa smirks and Maka can't help but to wrinkle her nose.

It's like hearing old people trying to be hip..

It botters her just a little bit.

Now it's quiet again.

Can the food really just come already?

Maka hears the pots and pans going crazy in the kitchen..

This cook must be having a field day or something.

Maka's green eyes start to wonder around this dark room..

It's only lite up from the many candles that are burning on the table..giving Medusa's eyes a haunting glow.

The table is set up with silver wear..

But it's so empty.

The table is set for about twenty people yet..

There's only four people sitting down.

It just adds to the awkwardness of this situation...

It reminds Maka that this place..this mansion is so fucking huge..yet only four people inhabit it...wait no..if counting the cook..that's five..

So is there more people living here?

Maka doesn't know how to feel about that..

"Ragnarok."

Everyone tenses a bit at Medusa breaking the silence again.

"What?" The raven haired boy snaps, sending her a glare.

He's looking at her suspiciously.

"..Your staying for dinner?" The woman raises an eye brow.

"Yeah you got a problem?" The boy's eyes narrow.

"No, not at all..I'm just..surprised is all.." Medusa smirks at the boy as her eyes lock onto him. " You usually don't like to stay around..is there a reason why your staying? It's not like you can eat."

Maka sees Ragnarok tense..his eyes lighting on fire.

He's gripping the table..his chest puffing up.

"I-I asked him to stay." Crona speaks up nervously.

Everyone looks over at him causing him to tense up.

"Oh?" Medusa's hard gaze is on her son now. "And why is that?"

Crona freezes.

"Because I wanted someone to fucking clean up after me." Maka grunts finally getting the woman's eyes off her son.

"Hmm I see so..Ragnarok is here just to clean up?"

The raven haired boy does not look happy.

"..Then may I ask Ragnarok..why you are sitting so close to her?" Medusa turns her attention back on the raven haired boy. " If you were just going to clean up..you would leave and come back.-"

"Get off my fucking shit." He snaps his eyes on fire. "What if I want to fucking sit here like I am alive? I should be able to do shit with out you up my ass hole."

"I'm sure..you want to do a lot of things like your alive Ragnarok.." Medusa's smirk is so large and it's a knowing smirk.

This fucking bitch.

Crona and Maka look over at the boy.

..Oh yeah he's pissed..

His dark blue eyes are black..his grip on the table dangerously tight.

The boy is glaring so darkly at the woman..a glare that would cause a demon to yelp in fright.

But Medusa is still staring at him..still smirking at him.

"But you can't can you?" Medusa chuckles at how the boy's teeth bare. "How delightful.."

Ragnarok stands up, his chest puffing up so bad..

"R-Ragnarok.." Crona eyes him cautiously and shakes his head frantically. "I-It's not worth it.."

Maka still can't believe she said that..

This bitch.

"Crona's right it's pointless." Medusa eyes Maka. "..A lot of things are poinless for you aren't they?"

She wants him to snap.

She wants him to attack her.

Ragnarok takes a step forward but Maka gets up and grabs his arm.

He's going to walk into whatever this bitch is planning.

"Ragnarok just stop and sit down!" Maka struggles with the boy who is still trying to get over to the woman.

Medusa is watching them carefully.

"Get the fuck off me bitch!" The raven haired boy turns on her and punches her in the face..

It's a hard hit.

Maybe the hardest he's ever hit her.

She's sent flying, hitting her chair and falling down.

"M-Maka!" Crona gets out of his chair to help her.

Medusa is just staring at the panting boy..

There's no regret in his eyes..no guilt.

Just hate.

The woman's smirk falters sligly a thoughtful expression on her face for a moment.

"R-Ragnarok it wasn't Maka's fault that-"

Maka grabs Crona by the hand and when he looks at her she just shakes her head.

Now isn't the time to scold the raven haired boy.

Maka doesn't say anything to him as she sets up her chair and sits back into it.

Blood is in her mouth but she just puts her hand over her busted up lip and the pain melts away.

Medusa's eyes light up.

"Amazing." She coos. "Your healing ability is astonishing..yet you were not trained on it..simply amazing."

Ragnarok looks at the way she's staring at Maka..

He takes a seat back down..but his eyes are still that black.

The doors to the kitchen open..

And out come floating trays of food..

They place themselves on the table and open up..showing all the delicious food.

Maka's mind goes a blank.

It smells so good..it looks so good..

"Sorry it took me so long lady Medusa.." A woman comes out of the kichen.

Maka takes in her light blue long hair before she looks back down at the food.

She starts filling up her plate..with lobster and shrimp..hell she's getting two plates it's not like anyone's going to use them.

"Get the dog Eruka." Medusa waves her off.

Maka thinks the woman left but she's not so sure..

She's to busy stuffing her face.

Crona watches her with wide eyes as she devours the food on her plate.

Ragnarok's dark look is still there..but he can't help but to raise an eye brow at her.

"Damn, it's not fucking going anywhere. Your eating like the food is going to fucking run away from you."

"Fbuck yiou Ragcnarok." Maka grunts with a mouth full of food.

"What the fuck are you a animal?"

"I-Is it that good?.." Crona blinks snapping out of his shock as he looks down at his plate with one lobster tail. "..I-It looks kind of scary."

"It's not scary!" She grabs a hold of him and he squeaks. "You got to eat it!"

"O-Okay!" Crona sighs in relief when she stopped shaking him.

He picks up the fork with a shaky hand..and stabs the lobster's meat.

Maka watches him as he puts the smallest bit in his mouth-

"Y-Yuck!" His face scrunches up as he looks desperately for somewhere to spit it out.

Maka looks at him in disbelief as he gets a nakin and disposes of it.

"..Do I even know you?"

"W-W-What?" Crona tenses up badly, his eyes shaking in panic as he looks over at her.

"How can you not like lobster?!" Maka huffs and crooses her arms. "..I don't know Crona..maybe we need to rethink our relationship.."

Crona looks like he's about to have a heart attack.

"I-I was just kidding!" He chuckles nervously as he takes his fork and stabs the rest of the lobster on his fork. "I-I love lobster see?"

He shoves it into his mouth.

But he can't hide the look of disgust on his face..

Yet he's giving her a thumbs up..

"Whoa Crona.." Maka's eyes get wide a little. "..Then I probably should tell you I was just kidding too..I don't care you don't like lobster-"

Crona spits it out.

His shyness being pushed aside because he must not like it that much.

He takes big gulps of his coke a cola..before letting out a sigh.

Maka can't help but to chuckle and he sends her a glare..

But it looks like a pout.

"Y-Your such a jerk.." He huffs.

"It's not my fault your so gullible." Maka hums as she pinches his cheek.

Even though he still pouts his cheeks are tinted now.

Crona winces when he watches her take a bite out of her lobster.

"H-How can you like that? I-I mean not that's there's anything wrong with you! b-but that's so gross!"

"Crona your just weird." Maka grunts as she puts another lobster on his plate..she can't help but to smirk. "I don't think you tasted it completely..why not try it again-"

"N-No way." Crona shakes his head with that pout on his face as he looks at the lobster. "I-It's worse then..t-then spinach!"

"Lobster isn't that bad."

Crona and Maka look over at Ragnarok that's staring at the food on Crona's plate with a almost thoughtful expression.

"At least what I remember of it anyway."

"You use to eat it when you were alive?" Maka raises an eye brow.

"No..yes..fuck I don't know but I remember...I think I liked it? Shit I don't know.." He looks irritated now. "It's been so fucking long."

Crona stares at the other boy a moment, something flashing threw his blue eyes before he looks down at his food.

His gaze shifts.

"R-Ragnarok..if you want..y-you can have it.." Crona looks up at the other boy.

"I can't fucking eat dumb ass." He glares at him.

"N-No I mean.." Crona's gaze shifts. "..W-We could..try.."

This causes something to flash threw Ragnarok's eyes.

The raven haired boy stares at him a moment longer..before he disappears.

Crona's body jerks next to her.

Maka knows it's Ragnarok now.

She watches as he grabs the fork..and gets some of the lobster meat on it.

Ragnarok doesn't look exactly nervous..she can't tell how he's feeling right now.

But if she's not mistaken..

He looks hopeful.

Ragnarok sticks the piece of meat in Crona's mouth..

And for some reason..Maka holds her breath.

The boy chews slowly..his eyes still silently glaring.

He swallows.

"..Well?" Maka looks at him...still holding that breath.

".. I don't know." His voice is almost quiet..that glare in his eyes falling..

Now his face is just blank.

Maka frowns a bit at this but Ragnarok takes his fork and gets some more meat..

He eats at a slow pace..each bite is careful.

But his face never changes.

Maka can't help but to stare at him..

He swallows..

Nothing.

He finishes the whole lobster..but his face never changes.

Maka opens her mouth-

"Fuck yes!" A voice roars causing Maka to tense a bit and to look away from the boy beside her.

A man walks in with that blue haired woman, his grin is goofy and he's drooling.

He charges for the table and attackes it.

Taking most of the food on his side..

He digs in without a fork, just stuffing his face.

Now this is a fucking animal..she knows she isn't that bad.

"Must you always do this?" Medusa sighs. "Poor Eruka has to clean up after you Free."

"I help her!" He grunts.

"Sure you do.." The blue haired girl sighs taking her sit next to him.

Her hair is a bit messed up..and if Maka could take one word to describe her..

It would be exhausted..

She has bags under her eyes..her black eyes seem almost faded.

Maka notices her hat that resembles a frog..and the little black dots on the corner of her lips.

It's cute really.

But the man..

Maka wrinkles her nose a bit at the way he laughs so annoyingly..

He reminds her a bit to much of a certain blue haired patient..

He definably smells like him.

The man apparently named 'Free' just stuffs his face ignoring her comment.

Eruka sighs and reaches over to grab some shrimp, mumbling something like 'I can't believe you' as she does so.

Maka looks over at Ragnarok to see he's glaring at the two new people at the table.

Well she knows his opinion on them.

"Where are my manners?" Medusa smiles over at Maka. "This is Free and Eruka. They both live here and work for me. So if I'm gone and you need something feel free to ask them..they have no choice but to listen to you."

Eruka tenses at this but the man Free just keeps eatting.

Maka gives them a nod..not really knowing what to say to these two..

She has a feeling about the girl though..

She doesn't know how but she can just tell she's a witch..

And the man..

She senses something from him also..but it's weird.

"Free, Eruka I need to speak with you." Medusa stands up sending them a look.

"Aw but I just starting fucking eating!" Free roars.

Medusa gives him a dark look and he throws his hands up in defeat.

"Fine jeez. Can't a guy get some food around here?" He grumbles but he gets up.

Eruka gives Maka a look before she follows the two out of the room..

The door shuts behind them.

"Now that guy eats like an animal." Maka grunts as she looks over at Ragnarok.

"You have no fucking idea." The boy grunts still in Crona's body. "It's a good thing I took over..that guy scares the shit out of Crona."

"..Well he is really loud and smells..and Crona seems to have a pet-peeve about big people who smell." Maka chuckles a little.

"Oh yeah? Then I wonder why he's ok with being around you." The boy smirks at her.

"I'm not big jack ass and I definably dont' smell." Maka grunts as she gets closer. "Here, smell me."

"Bitch I'm not fucking smelling you." He pushes her face away. "You reek from right here."

"I smell like awesomeness." Maka smirks at him.

"You smell like something alright." He glares away from her..but she sees his lips start to twitch a little.

They're silent a moment.

"..So those two.." Maka taps her fingers on the table. "..I'm guess they're Medusa's lackeys? I can't picture her really having friends.."

But her mother was her freind.

Her stomach twists.

"You could say that." Ragnarok grunts. "Bitch definably doesn't have any friends, just enemies. If they could, they would be her fucking enemy too."

"If they could?" Maka raises an eye brow.

"Let's just say that fucking bitch has them right where she wants them." Ragnarok glares darkly. "..They're like me in that way."

He seems to be getting angry..

So she knows not to push it.

They're silent for a moment..and he seems to calm down just a bit.

"..Were you able to..?" Maka asks a bit nervously.

"No." He speaks quickly..bluntly.

He doesn't look at her.

"I couldnt' taste it."

Maka frowns at how his face drops so he's glaring again..

But his eyes..

Ragnarok is trying to hide his disappointment..with his anger.

But she sees it.

Her heart tugs.

"..Why not try..one more time?" Maka tilts her head at him.

"It won't fuckign do anything." He snaps..but she catches the bitterness.

"Just one more time.." Maka rips a piece of lobster meat.

"I'm not fucking-"

"Please?"

He tenses a bit when she touches his cheek, he turns to glare at her.

Maka locks eyes with him..those piercing blue eyes burning into her own.

She's determined.

And he can see it.

His glare falters just a bit as she strokes his cheek.

"..One more time." Maka speaks softly as she lifts up the piece of lobster meat closer to the boy's lips.

He stares at her a moment..his eyes seeming to search something in her own.

She thinks he's about to fight her again..

But he opens his mouth..just a little bit.

Maka puts the piece in his mouth..her right hand never leaving his cheek.

Ragnarok starts to chew..

Only to stop.

His eyes widen a bit..

And he swallows hard.

He looks..shocked.

"Ragnarok." Maka's thumb strokes his cheek.

His piercing blue eyes lock on hers..his lips still slightly parted...his eyes wide.

"Did it-"

The doors sling open.

He smacks her hand off him but..

His eyes still have a weird look to them as he glares away from her.

"Fucking food!" Free charges back to the table..

And now those three are back in the room.

Maka sighs and slumps a little in her chair.

Well damn.

Ragnarok won't even look at her now.

..Did it work or not?

Something must have happened..but that look in his eyes..

It wasn't good..but it wasn't bad either..

She can't put her finger on it..but it seems what ever happened..

Put him in a bad mood.

Maka runs a hand threw her hair.

Even when she's not trying to she pisses him off.

She was just trying to help him.

But now he won't even-

There's a strong pressure on her hand that's under the table.

Maka tenses and looks down..

Her eyes can't help but to widen.

..Ragnarok is holding her hand.

He still isn't looking at her.

And his grip is crushing.

But he's holding her hand.

Maka looks at him and she sees that he tenses a little bit.

He looks irritated from what she can see of his face..

He tightens his grip on her hand and it hurts.

Instead of questioning him..instead of teasing him..

She just smiles.

Ragnarok looks at her from the corner of his eye and sees the smile she's giving him.

He glares away..looking more irritated but..

His cheeks are slightly tinted.

She won't say anything smart..she won't take this moment to piss him off.

Maka just enjoys it.

Their hands staying together..their fingers entwined..

And after awhile..

Ragnarok looses his hold..

So he isn't hurting her anymore.

---

"Are you ready Maka?" Medusa looks at the girl with those piercing yellow eyes..

The moon is shinning down casting shadows of this woman all across the room..

Making it seem like she's everywhere.

"Hell yeah." Maka smirks a bit.

Her fingers are twitching..

She's ready to get this power out.

Crona frowns a bit watching her fingers and the growing smirk on her face.

Ragnarok leans against the wall next to the boy, his eyes watching Medusa carefully.

Eruka and Free sit on the other side of this large plain room.

Everyone is serious, even that brute.

"Good." Medusa's eyes light up. "Now let's start off with something simple shall we? Summon the book."

Maka blinks a moment forgetting what she's talking about..

But she quickly remembers.

All she has to do is think about the book and it reappears, floating in front of her..

Ready to be used.

Maka feels her power flowing threw her..

She's ready.

"We're going to start off with..a warm up if you will." Medusa takes a step forward. "Open the book to page one."

Maka goes to grab the book.

"No, do not touch it. Only use your powers."

Mak sighs but she concentrates.

The book opens up to page one.

Maka blinks as she reads the title of it.

"Identity illusion?" Maka mumbles.

"Yes, this is the simplest spell there is." Medusa smiles at the thoughtful expression on the girl's face. "Witches usually learn this spell at age 5 but..we're starting you off a bit late."

Medusa gives her a moment to read the first page.

"Do you know what to do?"

"..Yeah." Maka takes a deep breath as she closes her eyes..

It seems simple enough..

"Try it on me then." Medusa takes a step closer.

Maka opens her eyes to lock on hers..

Her fingers are twitching..and she can feel her power flowing..

The tutu of her dress ruffles a little as she closes her eyes.

"Say the words."

"Fool the eyes of all that see me, I am me but I am not to them." The words come out as a chant..

She focuses on Medusa..

She feels her power come out and then..

Nothing.

Maka opens her eyes..

Medusa looks the same.

Maka looks down at herself.

She still looks like her.

Maka frowns.

..Did she do it wrong?

Medusa smirks at her as she walks over to Crona..

The boy isn't trembling like she thought he would and then Medusa..

Puts her arm around him...

Crona is blushing slightly.

Maka just stares with her mouth open.

..What the world?

She takes a step closer to Medusa and Crona..

When Crona looks at her he tenses..his body starting to shake..

He cowers closer to Medusa.

Ragnarok is glaring at her so darkly.

Maka is confused for a moment longer but..when she looks over at Medusa who is smirking and giving her a thumbs up..

She understands.

It worked.

Ragnarok and Crona see her as Medusa..

While they see Medusa as her..

"Cool.." Maka chuckles, her fingers twitching for more.

"Now undo it." Medusa walks away from Crona to her.

Now both Crona and Ragnarok look confused.

"How?" Maka frowns.

"Casting spells is the hard part. Undoing them is easy. Just think about yourself..how you look..concentrate on that."

And Maka does.

She hears Crona gasps as she looks over at him.

She doesn't feel any change taking place..

But she can tell by the way the two boys are looking at her now that they know it's her.

"Good job my dear..are you ready to move on?" Medusa smirks at her.

Maka's smirk is large as she nods.

She's ready.

"Crona..Ragnarok.." Medusa looks over at the two with those cold eyes. "You two are dismissed."

"D-Dismissed?" Crona tenses as he looks at Maka for a moment before looking back at the woman. "..C-COuldn't we stay here..l-lady Medusa?"

"This room is a bit to crowded for my liking." Medusa eyes are so cold.

"Then why don't you kick them the fuck out." Ragnarok snaps looking over at Eruka and Free.

"Because they are needed while you two are not." Medusa's eyes narrow. "You are dismissed."

Ragnarok glares at her darkly..his fist gripped.

Crona holds his arm with the other tightly..his eyes shaking in panic as he looks at Maka..

The girl is just grinning to herself.

" ..."

They dont' want to leave..

It's obvious they don't.

But Medusa is glaring them down..

Ragnarok looks away from her as he walks out..

Crona stands there a moment longer..his face so pale..his eyes full of concern.. of worry..

But he leaves as well.

The door closes behind them and she's left alone with Medusa and two others she doesn't know.

They left her.

But Maka is still grinning..her fingers still twitching.

"Ready Maka?" Medusa smirks at her.

"Yes!" She squeals..her grin is to large.

"Let's have some fun." That voice chuckles. "It's my time to rein."

---

Maka pants, her chest heaving.

She stares up at the moon tiredly..Her green eyes dull.

Sweat is dripping down her face, dripping down her body.

Maka doesn't want to look at her hands..

They hurt so bad..

She knows they're fucked up.

The cold stone flooring she's laying on feels nice on her hot skin.

Maka is so tired..so wore out.

She can't more..can't do anything.

She's in pain.

"Good Maka..Good.." Medusa coos as she walks over to the tired girl..

Maka can't do anything.

Eruka and Free are moving closer as well..

They're all surrounding her now..

And she can't move.

She's all alone..at the mercy of these people.

At the mercy of Medusa.

Maka didn't think this through.

She gave it her all..enjoying the feeling of using her powers..

But she wasn't paying attention to how much she used..

And now she's laying on the cold floor with both her hands fucked up..

Alone.

But in the back of her mind..

Would she be any safer if the two boy's were here?

Maka wants to say yes..

But something in side of her is telling her no.

Maka's not listening to that voice though.

"You were amazing..just as I knew you would be.." Medusa kneels next to her and grabs her..holding her so her head is resting on her lap.

Maka can only groan in response.

Medusa smiles at her..she snaps her finger and a cup appears in her hand.

She uses her fingers to open Maka's mouth..and she starts to lean the cup down.

Maka's eyes flash and she tenses..

But that's all she can do.

"It's ok.." Medusa coos. "This will help you..you can trust me."

Maka knows she can't.

But she can't move.

She can't fight her.

Maka can't even scream..

And if she did..would anyone help her?

Medusa pours the cup's contents in her mouth.

Maka's eyes shake as the thick liquid slides down her throat..

Her body twitches in defiance..but that's it.

She can't do anything.

And it keeps pouring into her..sliding down her throat feeling slimly.

"That's it.." Medusa purrs as she takes the empty cup from her lips.

Maka's eyes roll back.

She goes limp against the woman.

Medusa's smile grows as she pulls the limp body of the girl closer to herself.

"She's definably Kami's child." Eruka studies the girl in the woman's arms..she's frowning slightly.

"What's the big deal?" Free grunts. "I've eaten stronger witches then this pip squeak! Your wasting your time Medusa."

"That's where your wrong.." Medusa smirks down at the girl as she strokes her cheek. " She isn't much now..but once I'm done with her..no one will be able to stop us. The world will be mine..and I will have my revenge...Do you dare doubt me Free?"

"..I-It's not that I doubt you.." The man tries to cover up his stutter but all heard it. "It's the fact that this girl is so weak and her time is running out! I mean come on..The demon won't wait forever-"

"And he's not going to have to." Medusa cuts him off as she keeps stroking Maka's cheek. "I know what I'm doing."

"Lady Medusa..what about that Justin boy." Eruka cuts in a little nervously. "He's cutting the time we would have in half with him making Asura stronger..and he's set on killing the girl."

"We will take care of that boy soon but I need him a bit longer." Medusa nuzzles her head against Maka's.

"What about the-"

"The mayor's son?" Medusa smirks. "He isn't a threat. If anything I can use him to my advantage...You come to me with all these concerns but I've planned all this from the very beginning. Do you think I'm a fool that you have to tell me what I already know?"

Both Eruka and Free cower away from her a little.

"N-No, not at all lady Medusa." Eruka shakes her head, panic in her expression.

"Everything is going according to plan.." Medusa smirks over at the two..her eyes getting a dangerous glint. "If not better then planned..I've just learned some..interesting information."

"Interesting information?" The blue haired girl perks up a little.

"..Yes..I think I'm going to play a little game but right now are main concern is making sure Maka is happy and comfortable..but at the same time we must push her to become stronger."

Medusa looks at the blue haired witch.

"I have to take care of some things tomorrow..you two are in charge of looking over her." She smirks. "Eruka you know what to do."

"Yes lady Medusa." She does a small bow.

Maka suddenly groans in her arms.

"No one make a sound." Medusa hisses.

It's silent.

Maka is whimpering..

She's starting to thrash in the woman's arms..

Medusa watches with dark glee as the girl's veins become visible..

She can see the liquid she gave work threw her body..making her veins black.

Perfect.

Maka's hands are healed slowly..

But she's jerking so badly..

The black liquid is dripping out of the corner of her mouth.

Medusa wipes it gently..as she starts to chant lowly..

With her hand..she commands the liquid..telling it where to travel.

No part of Maka is spared.

Medusa keeps chatting till she feels the crack..

The crack of the barrier in side this girl..the barrier she uses to hold her darkness back.

It's the sightest crack..but it's a crack.

Medusa stops her chanting..

Maka's veins go back to normal..and her body goes limp again.

"..It will all be over soon.." Medusa nuzzles her head against the unconscious girl. "My child.."

The smirk on her face is ghastly.

---

Crona paces back in forth in Maka's room.

Maka's because he knows it wasn't meant for him.

Crona is close to having a mental break down.

He is breathing so hard, his heart going to fast.

Maka has been gone for hours..

God he's so worried.

The boy grips his freshly cut hair as he walks around in circles.

It's been so long..

Is she ok?

Is Medusa hurting her?

Is she scared?

Is she hurt?

Crona has to stop to take deep breaths.

He's about to past out and he knows it.

That's when Ragnarok reappears.

"I-Is she ok?!" Crona screams at the other boy in panic and he's sure he probably just ripped some of his hair out.

"..I couldn't get in there.." The raven haired boy takes a deep breath, a scowl on his face. "They sealed the room up tight and if I forced myself in they would have known."

"O-Oh god..M-Maka.." Crona starts to pace around again..

This is killing him.

His chest hurts so much.

"W-What if they're killing her Ragnarok? W-What if they're hurting her? S-She's all alone!"

"That bitch is fucking fine.." Ragnarok growls but..his voice doesn't even sound certain. " Did you forget we just fucking got here? Medusa wouldn't kill her already..she wants something remember?"

"B-But we don't know what that is!" Crona's breathing is jagged. "W-What if all this time she just wanted to kill her? W-What if this talk about a bigger plan was all a lie?"

"I doubt that." Ragnarok glares at the other boy..but still his voice isn't as sharp. "Look, Medusa is probably just working Maka, teaching her about being a witch and all that shit so she can be her heir.."

Crona doesn't think Ragnarok believes his own words.

It's more a reassurance..

But it's not reassuring any one..

Not even the raven haired boy himself.

"..I-If that was true..w-why did she kick us out?" Crona's throat is dry.

Ragnarok doesn't have anything to say to this.

The raven haired boy glares into the wall..burning holes.

His eyes are on fire and soon he punches the wall.

"Damn it.." Ragnarok punches it again, his teeth bared. "God damn it! This fucking bitch! What the fuck is she planning?! What the hell does she want?!"

Crona just starts to pace in response.

Because he doesn't know.

Medusa hasn't been telling them anything..

And that worries him..

Maybe she knows that if they knew..they would try to help Maka..to stop her..

But deep down..he knows he couldn't do anything.

And neither could Ragnarok.

But he has to ask..

"..I-If Medusa was really planning on killing Maka..W-What could we do?"

Ragnarok stops punching the wall..

They're silent for a moment.

"..Nothing." That one word came out as a growl..but it almost sounded painful.

"..B-But maybe we could-"

"We don't even know where we are. We don't even know this mansion well. And ok so what if we got away from Medusa? Asura would come and kill her." Ragnarok breathing is deeper. "We cant fucking beat him either..and you know it. If not for Medusa we wouldn't have made it out last time."

Crona opens his mouth to protest..to say he's wrong..

But he has nothing to say.

Because he's right.

Crona grips his heart as he bows his head..

It hurts so much.

No matter what they do..

Maka is in danger.

And the worse part about it..

He knows they're running out of time.

"..I-It's all my fault.." Crona's voice cracks.

"..We didn't fucking know." Ragnarok punches the wall again. "..We didn't fucking know."

"I-I did.." Crona's chest hurts so much. "I-I didn't know at first but..I could have stopped it..I-I could have told her..b-but even then it would have been to late."

"Look-"

"A-All Maka's tears..all her blood..I-It's on my hands.." Crona looks down at his shaking hands..his gaze shifting between the both of them. " A-And now Maka could be getting hurt..a-and I can't do anything b-but stand her..a-and hope for the best.."

The boy hugs himself..some tears falling down his cheeks.

"I-It's all my fault..a-all my fault.."

"Crona get yourself fucking together." Ragnarok growls as he marches over and grabs the other boy by the shirt roughly. " Your acting like she fucking died already. She hasn't alright? Just fucking trust me she hasn't! And what is she going to fucking say when your a complete wreck when she comes back? Just don't even think about it. She's not going to fucking die alright?"

"R-Ragnarok we don't know what Medusa is-"

"Maka's not going to fucking die alright?!" The raven haired boy throws Crona down, his chest puffing up. "That's not what's going to fucking happen!"

Crona looks up at him with wide shaking eyes.

"She's going to fucking come through those doors and she's going ot be fine! Not even a fucking scratch!" The boy is roaring.

"..I-I hope your right Ragnarok.." Crona forces himself up. "I-I really hope your right."

"Of course I'm fucking right!" His piercing blue eyes flash but..

Crona sees something in them that he himself is feeling...

Fear.

But they have different ways of dealing with such a strong emotion.

Ragnarok tries to deal with it with his anger..with his hate..

And Crona well.

He can't deal with it.

"..R-Ragnarok-"

Crona can't finish what he was about to say.

The boy cries out in pain as he falls to his knees..

It feels like his skin is on fire.

His heart is beating to fast..and each beat is painful

He can't stop screaming..and his body is thrashing..jerking and twisting.

"What the fuck is-" Ragnarok is in front of him trying to grab a hold of him to stop the movements his body is doing..

But even the raven haired boy is struggling.

Crona sees the boy's lips move..

But he can't hear him anymore..

But he hears a giggling in the back of his head..

Then everything goes dark.

---

"Crona what the fuck!" Ragnarok roars as he struggles with the thrashing boy.

Crona's veins are showing..and they look..

Black.

Ragnarok doesn't know what the fuck is going on.

Suddenly the boy stops jerking against him..

Crona goes limp, his head bowing and his veins going back to normal.

Ragnarok pants as he lays the boy on the floor..

This feeling he has..

Something is fucking wrong.

The door opens..

And maybe for just a moment..his chest tightens in hope..

That this was Maka.

And she is ok..

But when he looks behind him.

That hope is destroyed.

Medusa smirks at him..holding the limp girl in her arms.

Ragnarok keeps his face blank..

But it's fucking hard.

"Interesting.." Medusa hums as she looks over at the unconscious boy. "So it effected him as well?..this should be fun."

The woman chuckles darkly.

"What the fuck did you do to him?" Ragnarok growls trying not to look at the girl.

"The same thing I did to her..I helped them both you see."

"That didn't look like fucking help to me."

"Why do you care?"

"He's my fucking body, did you forget you took mine away?" Ragnarok snaps, his eyes on fire.

"Of course not." She chuckles. "But don't worry, Crona's body will be fine and so will Maka's.."

Medusa purrs at the last part..her eyes lighting up in dark glee as she looks at the unconscious girl in her arms.

"I just gave them..a boost if you will."

"A boost?"

Medusa throws the empty cup towards the raven haired boy..

His face drops in realization.

"..That black shit?"

Medusa only smirks at him as she strokes the girl's cheek.

He's trying to keep his emotions in check..

But it's so fucking hard when he's so pissed off..

And she's fucking petting the girl like she cares for her.

But she doesn't.

And he knows it.

"Ragnarok, be a dear and take care of her." Medusa throws the girl..

Not even in his direction.

He moves quickly, reappearing right when she's about to hit the ground in front of her..

Ragnarok catches Maka.

"..For someone so important you treat her like shit." Ragnarok snaps, sending the woman a dark glare.

"Who said she was important?" Medusa gives him this fucking grin..

He knows he's showing how pissed off he is in his expression..

He can't help it..

This fucking bitch is still playing with them..

Playing with him.

"Sweet dreams Ragnarok.." That grin stays as she fades away..

Leaving him with the unconscious girl..and the unconscious boy.

Ragnarok feels his being boil with hate..with anger.

He wants to destroy everything.

To fucking howl like an animal.

But he doesn't..not yet anyway.

Ragnarok looks down at the girl in his arms..

She doesn't look like she's hurt..

But he knows better.

That bitch did something to her..did something to Crona.

He feels his chest tighten as he looks at the girl's exhausted face..

And he hates it.

He hates it so fucking much.

The boy is feeling to much..

Yet he can't do anything.

This bitch..this fucking bitch..

The hate he feels right now is so intense..

But as he looks at this girl..

His chest tightens in fucking worry..in concern..

And it's worse then before.

Because she is making him feel more and more as the days go bye..

She's making him remember...

This is all her fault.

Ragnarok's breathing is jagged as he carefully carries the girl over to the large bed..and lays her down.

She doesn't move.

He grips his fist as he walks over to Crona..

The boy hasn't moved..his face pale...

He hates that bitch so fucking much..

Ragnarok picks up the boy and carries him over..laying him down next to Maka.

They don't move..they look like there barely breathing..

His chest tightens more when their bodies start to shiver..

Is it cold in here?

He wouldn't know..

Or is it what ever the fuck Medusa did causing it?

Ragnarok grabs the blanket and pulls It over the two..

But they keep shivering.

The raven haired boy grinds his teeth but he wraps Crona's arms around her..pushing there bodies closer.

He has body warmth while he doesn't.

Ragnarok watches as their shriving slowly dies down..the warmth they're sharing solving the problem..

Because they're alive and need warmth.

Unlike him.

Ragnarok runs a hand threw his dark hair..his breathing still uneven..

He doesn't know what the fuck Medusa is planning..what the fuck she just did to them..

And it pisses him off so much.

And when he looks at the limp girl..

He can't look at her.

It's to much.

Of all fucking times..to feel now is the worse..

His emotions are overwhelming.

And he fucking hates it.

He needs to break something..to destroy..

But when he tries to leave..someone grabs his wrist..

Ragnarok looks down at the girl..her shaking hand barely touching him..

The girl's eyes are closed but she's whimpering..

Ragnarok can't leave her.

He reappears next to her in bed..and he holds her..

But he can't feel her and he knows she can't feel him.

He has no warmth to give.

But he has to do something..

The feeling in his chest is unbearable..

It keeps getting worse because of her.

If he had a fucking heart..he knows it would speed around her..

And he hates knowing that..

But he can't deny this anymore..

This feeling he has for her..

God damn it, No!

Just no!

He's fucking dead!

And soon she will be-

His breath hitches..and his being flickers a bit..

No.

He won't even think about that.

Not now.

He will go insane.

He won't think about Medusa..and how much he fucking hates her..

Not right now..

He isn't stable.

The girl's head turns towards him..

Her forehead resting against his..

He knows she's breathing in his face..

But he can't feel it..

Now he's forced to look at her..to be so close to her..

Yet he can't feel her.

But he feels to much for her.

And he fucking hates it!

But she makes him feel..and today at dinner..

Ragnarok's chest tightens just thinking about it..

Because of her..

He tasted it.

He tasted the lobster.

It was just the faintest sensation..but he tasted it.

Words can not describe..how happy he was..

He didn't know what to do with himself..

He was able to taste.

And he knows it was because of her..somehow she did it..

He wanted to tackle her..to fucking crush her in a hug..

But that's not who he is.

So he just glared away from her like an ass..

But it was eating at him..

Because she had made him happy..but he couldn't say thank you..

Words would have failed him..

So he just held her hand.

But even that was a hard task..and he was sure she was going to make a smart ass comment..

But she didn't..

She just let him hold her hand..

..If he had a heart it would have skipped a beat.

How fucking lame.

It pisses him off thinking about it..but when he thinks about that sweet smile she gave him..

He can feel his mouth twitch up into that crooked smile..

But when his eyes refocused on her exhausted face..

That smile falls.

Because she's hurt..Medusa has done something to her..has done something to Crona.

And he can't do anything.

Nothing at fucking all.

Medusa is fucking playing with all of them..

Fucking messing with their heads.

And he knows all her games..

But he doesn't know her fucking goal.

There was a time..that this wouldn't have bothered him..

He would have just left..disappeared and he wouldn't have thought about it.

But that time is over.

He can't leave them.

And all he can do is think about it.

Ragnarok strokes her cheek..

He's never treated anyone with care..

Except for his mother-

His breath hitches again and he shakes his head..

The memories are painful..

But they keep coming to him..

And he knows it's because of Maka.

It's all because of her.

She's making him more human..

But he's dead.

And nothing could change that.

It was better when he didn't fucking feel..when he acted like what he is..

Dead.

It's like this girl is raising him back up..

Making him feel..but not enough.

He feels more bad then good..

And this feeling that's growing for her..

He needs to put it out.

Ragnarok grinds his teeth..

He's worried about them..about her..

What the fuck did Medusa do? What has she done?

Ragnarok doesn't have a answer.

Instead, he has a limp girl in his arms..

And a heavy heart.

But he doesn't have a fucking heart.

And yet..

Ragnarok pulls the girl closer..protectively.

She makes him feel like he has one.

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So first chapter of season three...what did you think? It took a little longer I think to get it out but here it is.. I don't know how I feel about it, feeling a little selfconscious.

Ok awesome news! Yet another person has drawn fan art for this story! I want to thank BeauitfulxXxpeople for drawing two beautiful pieces of art:) You guys need to check them out! One is of Crona and Maka and the other one has Crona Maka and Ragnarok! There's even some middle finger action hehe. So look up itsXfrigginXdulcie on google and you'll find them. Give her love and credit just like the other's who have drawn for this fanfic. I still can't thank all of you guys enough:) It tickles me to death that you guys like my story enough to draw it! I hope I don't let you guys down.

Now I just found something out that's awesome...my birthday falls on Easter this year!:) I'm so excited!

Please review and let me know what you think. I don't know when I'll be able to get the next chapter out..but I'll try to be quick like I usually am.

Till next time:)